What She Perceives as Horrible

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Chapter Two.
{•What She Perceives as Horrible•}





I wake up early the next morning to a loud banging on the door and I'm instantly annoyed. I look next to me and Henry is gone. "Figures" I say to myself with a slight giggle "the big dummy locked himself out again."

I wrap my silk pajama robe around my body and shuffle to the bedroom door. The pounding begins again and I roll my eyes. I never get up this earlier and him pounding is giving me a headache.

"Baby, stop knocking, I'm on my way" I shout with a slight bit of irritation in my voice. Before I even get to our bedroom door I hear his voice from the living room "It's not me this time." He chuckles out "I'll get though princess."

I smile at his nickname, I love when he calls me princess. All of a sudden Im snapped out of my dreamy state by a deafing "bang" and I quickly run out of the bedroom.

" Henry what happened?" I ask before I see a tall man dressed in all black hovering over Henry's body. He's lying on the floor in a pool of his own blood clutching his stomach. My mind races as to way this has happened and I can't figure out a single reason.

"Run!" I hear him say through clutched teeth. I can see the hurt in his eyes and it kills me inside I look up at the man before I sprint into the bedroom locking the door. I can hear the loud thud of his boots nearing my bedroom. I begin to cry as I quickly grab my phone and dial 911. "Come out princess" I hear him say in a mocking voice as he raps a finger on my door. I start to cry harder as he starts pushing the door making a small hole in the wood.

"H..hello" I say in a shakey voice. "M..my fiance was shot" I sob through the phone"My a..a.. Address is 1830 Kingston Avenue 2nd apartment." I instantly drop my phone and stare at the door the hole is now big enough for him to reach inside.

I search around my room looking for something to help defend my self. My mind is so slow trying to process the current events. Before I fully understand what's happening I'm being dragged out of my bedroom my my hair.

When we are fully in the living room he points the gun at Henry who is unconscious at this point.

He begins talking fast "You are going to walk out with me", he says to me, " we need to do this quickly since you wanted to call the police" he continues pulling my hair. I let out a small whimper.

"If you try to call for help or escape I will make sure he dies" he growls at me yanking the chunk of hair harder. I yelp silently and shake my head as the man drags me through a pool of my fiance's blood. I begin crying uncontrollably and my body goes limp.

He faces the gun to Henry and I instantly shut up understanding exactly what's going to happen if I didn't. As I half walk, half get dragged through the back door of my apartment building and to a dark green car. He pulls a coil of rope out of the car tying my hands and legs together. He picks my body up and throws me into the trunk as if u was trash. I lay there and cry. Henry's dead is all I can think. It rolls through my head like a movie stuck on repeat.

This chapter is really short. I've been trying to "redo" these chapters because they kinda sucked. Anywho thanks a mega bunch for reading and don't feel shy to leave any suggestions, or criticism in the comments. Also vote if ya liked it.

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